The
Final Solution
Book
3 of the Solutions series
by
John Rookwood
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Chapter One
"Soon...." I whispered to the girl in the tube. "Soon you'll be ready and
then Wonder Wench will meet her match!"
I cackled evilly and stroked my pointy goatee as the
overhead lights flashed, illuminating my bald head.
"Cut!" Wally called out from out of frame.
"What's wrong?" I asked in my normal voice, dropping
the 'mad scientist' tone I used as Doctor Duplicate.
Wally pointed at my chin. "You tore the beard part of
the way off when you stroked it. I'll have to patch it and re-shoot."
"Damn." I cursed as I checked my reflection, seeing he
was right.
"It's probably the gloves." the shorter man said as he
dabbed my chin with some adhesive before fixing the goatee back into place.
"Don't worry about feeling the beard with your fingers, just run them over it
lightly."
Once he was satisfied that the beard was back on
right, I went back to my position and we re-shot the intro scene for the next
big heroine clip. The girls, who starred in the 'Naughty Girls' short films
would be along soon with breakfast, allowing Wally and myself to get the
preliminary stuff out of the way.
Thirty minutes later we were looking over the footage
as Nicole and Brenda, known online as Naughty Nikka and Naughty Betty, arrived
with take out boxes from the Mister Breakfast cafe.
We sat down in the kitchen section of the storage
units that acted as my studio and I went over the plan. "Today we'll film the
birth of Nega Wench."
Nicole snorted and Brenda giggled.
"Subtle." Nicole chuckled.
I sighed. "Nega Wench will be
played by Nicole and be the evil clone of Wonder Wench, but under the command
of Doctor Duplicate. Once she's out of the cloning tube prop, she'll get tested
by Doctor D and then sent to fight the original."
"Nice." Nicole said, poking Brenda with her elbow. "Do
I get to whup wonderbread and drag her back to the
bad guy?"
I shook my head. "Nope, Wonder Wench
will eventually defeat her dark reflection with sex and make her forget being
evil. Then the two of you will overpower the Doc and screw him before shoving
him into the clone tank to make a nice guy version of him."
"Lame..." Nicole complained. "I wanted to win the
fight."
"You won the last two girl on girl fights." Brenda
pointed out. "It's my turn."
"You only get to win because yer
fucking the writer." Nicole snickered.
"So are you..." Brenda countered.
It was true. Brenda had been my good girl slave for
about nine months now and Nicole had decided she wanted me as her 'massa' six months ago. We all lived at Brenda's two bedroom
apartment while I worked on my cinematography degree. I had sex with both girls
on a regular basis, although Nicole often blew or fucked
Wally after shooting sessions as a side benefit.
"Girls," I said in my 'I am in charge' tone, "Kindly
pay attention."
"Yes, sir." the pair replied in unison.
"Wally has some notes he wants to go over with you." I
said as I sat down and let our resident make-up and prosthetics guy take over.
Wally stood, "I've got the breakable panels ready to
go in the bedroom set. The bed frame is set up to collapse when one of you
falls on it and the fake window has shatter plastic loaded and ready. The
breakable dishware and foam pans are set up on the kitchen stage. The lightning
flashes are programmed to be random but I'll trigger the big ones at the right
times."
Brenda asked, "We still doing the final part of the
fight in the green zone?"
I nodded, "Yeah you two will crash through the fake
window in the bedroom and land on the street below where you'll land on top of
Nicole and then while she's stunned you'll grope her and pull pieces of her
costume off. She'll respond by pulling at yours and it will devolve into a
lesbian make out session."
"Always a win in my book." Wally noted.
"And wit the horndogs."
Nicole agreed. "Dis a scissor-sisters thing or a sixty-nine thang?"
I paused, uncertain.
"What about a strap-on thing?" Wally asked.
"Huh?" I asked.
Nicole chuckled, "Ya mean to
tell me Wonder Wench carries an emergency dildo?"
"Can we throw together a sex shop?" I asked my make up
man.
He closed one eye for a second. "Yeah we can do that.
I got the goop and can cast a big sheet of shatter plastic in about two hours
to use as a glass storefront. We set a few prop items that the customers have
sent in and viola. Nega Wench can smash it and grab a
strap-on before she loses to Wonder Wench and then the good girl can use it to
tame the bad girl."
Brenda gave a thumbs up as she taunted her co-star,
"I'm gonna fuck you stupid."
"Bitch, I'm already stupid, so you'll just have to
fuck me." Nicole retorted, grinning.
"Okay we've got the basic plan." I said. "Get dressed
and let's shoot this thing."
"I'll set up the plastic while you girls get ready."
Wally said as he headed for the prop shed, which was actually
another storage unit across from the set units.
After a quick touch up from Wally, I was back in the
minimalist lab set with Nicole dressed in her Nega-Wench costume. She was
slightly taller than my girl and her black skin had required a slightly altered
color palate to pop on her. Instead of the red, gold
and blue of the Wonder Wench costume Brenda wore, Nicole's costume replaced the
gold with silver, the red with white, and the blue with black.
As we started the scene, she stepped off the small
platform where the plastic tube had been, saying, "I live to serve Doctor
Duplicate."
"Good, good!" I cackled as I walked around the stiff
pseudo-clone, taking a moment to grab her ass and grope her tits. "You are
magnificent! Bigger and better than the original."
"I am better." Nicole stated,
trance like.
"Are you though?" I asked as I stood before the evil
copy. "I've screwed Wonder Wench in the past. You need
to prove yourself before I trust you with a mission."
"I must prove myself." Nega-Wench droned as she pulled
off her corset and pulled me to her chest.
"Mmmm" I said as I buried my
face in her cleavage before sucking on one tit while I fondled the other. When
I'd had my fun with her shoulder-boulders I said, "These are very good. But
what about the rest of you?"
Tearing away her panties, Nega-Wench displayed her
smooth pussy lips, "My pussy is superior, fuck it and see."
Reaching up, she grabbed onto a support bar we'd
installed and when I dropped my pants to let my dick stiffen, she used her legs
to pull me in, literally. My cock slid into her cunt
and she began making short swings as she used her legs to hold me in place. I
barely had to put any effort into screwing her from this position.
In time I came inside her and she released me, stating
confidently, "I am superior." as my cum dribbled down her thighs.
"Yes you are." I agreed as I pulled my pants on. "Now
go, defeat Wonder Wench and bring her to me. With her
as my prisoner I'll be able to make an army of Nega-clones with which to
conquer the world!"
"As you command." she said.
"Cut!" Wally called out. "Okay take a few minutes to
recharge and then we shoot again with the POV camera. He'd been moving around
during the sex scene getting shots but I knew he'd do it again during the
second pass to give me plenty of options when I put it all together. His acting
was still sub par, but as second cameraman he was
excellent and his props were top-notch.
When the re-shoot was done, we moved next door to the
domicile sets where Nega-Wench smashed her way into Wonder Wench's apartment
and attacked her. Brenda started the scene dressed as her 'Diane Queen' persona
but quickly slapped her magic bracelets together to change into her super
heroine persona. The two duked it out, smashing balsa wood chairs over each
other, flung mugs and at one point Nega Wench smashed
Wonder Wench in the face with a fake cast iron frying pan. We had to pause for
a second to swap the foam pan for a second one that had an imprint of Wonder
Wench's face for the joke.
The fight then moved into the bedroom where the pair
crashed onto the bed, which broke under the impact as a lightning storm raged
outside, knocking out the lights so they fought in lightning flashes that would
make the scene look epic when it was done.
When the time came, the two super women crashed
through the bedroom window and we cut to move back to the green stage where
Wally and I laid out the breaking boards and set up the faux storefront.
I also re-wrote the script a little before the sexy
fight started when the pair flopped onto the break-board that would be the
asphalt when I was done editing. The girls then tore at each other's costumes,
pulled hair, pinched nipples and did back-arching bear-hugs before Nega Wench was kicked through the plasti-glass
that shattered beautifully. Wally and I spent the whole sequence moving around
the pair with small camera's while my two best units shot from lower angles to
make things look cooler.
Nega Wench put on a harness with a stainless steel dildo
and started fucking Wonder Wench in the ass, only to
be hit by lightning and knocked silly, which I thought worked better than the
initial plan. Wonder Wench got shocked too, but wasn't
knocked out, instead she stumbled drunkenly as she relieved her clone of the
fuck toy and put it on before yanking off the groggy Nega Wench's panties. She
then proceeded to impale her woozy flawed copy, fucking
her until the dark clone came and passed out from exhaustion. Then the heroine
looped her magic rope around the black girl and made her forget her programming
before waking her up.
We broke for a rest and cleaned up the set to film the
third act.
I wore my Doctor Duplicate costume and was searching
the news channels to see what had happened when the foam board side wall of my
lair collapsed and the two super women stepped through.
"Time to pay for your crimes Doctor!" Wonder Wench declared.
I spent the next few minutes being pummeled by the
pair who tossed me back and forth between them before the clone shoved me into
the clone-tube and activated the 'twisted copy' button.
With a fast swap of make-up appliances, the 'good'
version of Doctor Duplicate emerged, this one having hair on his head and not
his chin.
"Good job!" I said as I stepped out of another tube as
the good version of the doctor. "How can I thank you ladies for freeing me from
that madman's psyche?"
"Oh, I think we can find a way." Wonder Wench said as she stepped up to me.
"A few ways actually..." Nega Wench
confirmed as she flanked me and reached for my lab coat.
Like before, the girls tossed my character back and
forth between them, but this time I was striped, kissed, fondled, made to suck
tits, eat pussies and then tossed to the ground where
Wonder Wench straddled my cock while Nega Wench sat on my face and I ate her
out. We fucked that way until there was a three-way
orgasm to close the show and as the girls helped me up, I declared, "WOW! It's
good to be a hero!"
After another break we did the sex scene again to get
the POV stuff and then called it a day. I peeled off my appliances to become my
own self again while the girls went to shower.
When Brenda returned, she told Wally that Nicole
needed him and he wandered across the road between units to help her.
"Is she gonna fuck him or
suck him?" I asked.
"I'm not sure master," Brenda said, "she usually sucks
him off, but she might still be horny and ride him before she showers."
As Brenda put on a simple dress and stockings, I
asked, "Any chance she'll want to become his
house girl?"
"Maybe." Brenda said. "She loves our arrangement, but
she knows you have limits on your time and energy and he enjoys her attentions.
Both of them seem to see it as a friends with benefits
situation."
"Damn." I said, "I guess I'm stuck with two sexy women
who want to be my sex slaves."
Brenda snorted, "Most men would kill to be able to say
that."
"I'd be happy with just you." I said as I pulled her
to me and kissed her.
As our faces separated she squealed and then laughed
as our lips stuck together. When we had delicately pulled them apart she said,
"Next time you should wash off the spirit gum before kissing me."
I nodded and went next door to the toilet to wash up
before heading home for the day.